After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

"Tired?"

At this moment, Qin Yanxi walked over, holding a bottle of fresh milk in his hand and handing it to Yun Ling.

When the KTV roared a few times, I was a little thirsty, and there was always an operation light on my head when I was performing the operation, and I did feel a little dry mouth at this moment.

She took the milk and smiled knowingly: "Not tired."

Qin Yanxi didn't say anything, but gave her a way out so that she could go to the locker room to change clothes.

When several assistant doctors were about to leave with her, a voice suddenly came from the door of the operating room.

"Wait..."

The voice was vigorous, with vibrato.

When everyone heard the sound, they couldn't help looking at it curiously.

When the assistant doctors saw that it was the famous Doctor Han, they were a little excited, but suspicious.

Dr. Han actually came to help?

But why are you calling them?

Although Han Qizhao is in his seventies, his pace is vigorous.

He came to Yun Ling in three steps and two steps, and looked at her carefully.

"Yun Zhihua...what does Mr. Yun have to do with you?"

Yun Ling glanced at the old man in front of him, without much impression.

But she knew that she was on the operating table so hastily, not to blew up her waistcoat, it certainly wouldn't make sense.

"Yun Zhi painting is my aunt's grandmother." Yun Ling said lightly.

After Han Qizhao realized it, he nodded: "Like, it's so alike, with the demeanor of Mr. Yun back then."

Because Yunzhihua's reputation was so great at that time, anyone who knew her would respectfully call her "Mr.".

"50 years ago, I was fortunate to have witnessed Mr. Yun's medical skills. At that time, the domestic medical skills were not well developed. A two-year-old child had a car accident and his injuries were particularly serious at the time.

Later, we checked the child's past medical history and found that he had coagulopathy.

At that time, all the doctors were helpless and felt that the child was hopeless.

It was Mr. Yun, who rejected all the arguments and took the initiative to stand on the operating table and successfully completed the operation. "

Han Qizhao said excitedly about this past.

At that time, he was completely shocked by Yunzhi painting.

So young and still a female doctor, she was so decisive when she held a scalpel.

At that time, he was still an assistant doctor.

It was the operation that turned decay into a miraculous operation that became the beacon of his life.

From then on, he began to study medical skills painstakingly, vowing to become a genius doctor like Yun Zhihua.

Over the past 50 years, he has been persevering, no matter how tired or hard he is, he has never flinched.

All this motivation comes from the worship of the idol in the heart.

It's just that Yun Zhihua was mysteriously acting that year. After the operation, he left the hospital. After that, I accidentally heard a lot of her sensational deeds, but never saw her in person again.

Some people say that Mr. Yun has long since retired.

It was also said that she passed away at a young age.

Han Qizhao's heart was surging at this moment, he finally waited for her descendants!

"Then Mr. Yun, how good is she now?"

"My aunt's grandma passed away a long time ago."

Yun Ling still had a faint tone.

Han Qizhao's heart was stabbed abruptly by something, and his breathing instantly stagnated, making him uncomfortably severe.

"Then Mr. Yun, do you have disciples... do you have children?" Han Qizhao asked with a vibrato.

Yun Ling stared at the old man in front of him, saw the light in his eyes, and slowly dimmed.

In this world, there is one more person who is sad for the death of Yun Zhihua.

"My aunt has never been married in her life, and she has no children. However, she accepted Fang Ji, the founder of Bai Caotang, as an apprentice, and Fang Ji accepted his apprentice Li Yi and Sun Qingxu. Have you heard of these people? "

Hearing her words, the assistant doctors looked at each other in astonishment.

Fang Ji passed away 10 years ago. In his later years, he accepted Li Yi as an apprentice.

As for Qingxuzi, he is known as the reincarnation of Hua Tuo. For example, Ji is older, but he has worshipped Fang Ji's teacher.

This past and dusty past was once a conversational resource for medical students. I was curious about what tricks Fang Ji used to make Qingxuzi, who was already famous at that time, willingly worship him as his master. You have to call Li Yi, a little kid, to call a little uncle.

"The second life of Hua Tuo Qingxu...If you count by seniority, he has to call you Uncle Master???"

"Li Yi? Is that the famous doctor Li Yi who cured the king of Burma?"

Yun Ling raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, but this expression already explained everything.

The assistant doctors became excited instantly.

"Doctor Li is only in his 20s, and you, who are not too old. Sure enough, the apprentices that the bosses are not waiting for you."

"Qing is better than blue. Qing Xuzi is famous for a while. However, it is enough for us to brag about it for years to see his uncle you, help him, and perform the same operation on the same stage. "

"Yes Yes Yes."

Everyone jumped for joy in an instant.

Before, I thought it was embarrassing to lay hands on Yun Ling, but now everyone feels very shameful.

Han Qizhao didn't care about this, but asked sincerely: "You learned medicine from Yun Lao. So, she died a few years ago? Now where is she buried, I want to worship."

"..." Yun Ling couldn't speak for a moment, worried that he might have a logical loophole.

Yunzhi painting is her, she is Yunzhi painting.

She only told the public that Yun Zhihua was dead, and when did she die, she really didn't count a day in particular.

After all, she used the identity of Yun Zhihua from time to time to make some vest-offs.

Also, where is it buried? How does this make her answer?

"Grandpa, I'm not familiar with you, so it's not convenient to answer." She finished speaking coolly, turning around and leaving.

The assistant doctors were stunned.

Only Qing Xuzi's uncle can dare to talk to Mr. Han in this tone, right?

"Doctor Han, let's go first."

The assistant doctors greeted Han Qizhao one after another, and they dared to leave after Han Qizhao nodded.

After they left, another doctor came over.

"Old Han, would you like to see the No. 2 operating room? It is a new doctor from the Military General Hospital."

"Qin Yandong?" Han Qizhao had already noticed Qin Yanxi's existence.

"It's him." The doctor nodded.

Han Qizhao waved his hand: "I don't need to go there anymore. I have read his resume. Even without an assistant, he can successfully complete this operation alone."

"Okay..." The doctor opened his mouth, feeling surprised.

In other words, the two doctors who performed surgery tonight are indeed young and promising talents?

They made a big fuss, didn't trust them, and encouraged Han Laobai to take a trip?

"Old Han, I'm so sorry to interrupt you to rest. Since there is nothing wrong here, I will ask the assistant to take you back."

"No, I can drive by myself."

Han Qizhao waved his hand, took a big step, and walked towards the locker room.

When he arrived in the locker room, Yun Ling had already changed his clothes and left.

When he stood in the single room and changed his sterile clothes, he heard the comments from other doctors outside.

"Our Ninth Hospital is very short of extra-brain doctors, how about digging up the kid just now?"

"He? He is the adopted son of the Qin family, and there is such a great aunt, senior brother, and nephew, how could he be worthy of our hospital."

"Oh, it's a pity. The wounds he sewed are nothing short of a work of art. I really can't imagine how such a young man could achieve such a high level of achievement?"

Hearing this group of doctors' conversation, Han Qizhao also had a thought in his heart, and wanted to dig Yun Ling to the General Hospital of the Army.

When he got dressed and came to the parking lot, before starting the car, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Phone note: daughter.

Over there, Han Ye’s mother Han Lan puts on the phone...